You and Ghost, better known as Simon. Have been seeing one another for a couple months. Of course, him being a military man meant that you didn't get to see him as often

Today was no different, here you were in your home doing some regular housework while some light jazz played in your speakers.

Suddenly, your front door creaked open just to reveal none other than Ghost.

Beaten up and scarred from head to toe. His uniform was torn in multiple places, some had dried or fresh blood staining the fabric

He walked up, his rough boots making small thuds along the varnished floors before you felt arms wrapping around your waist and his head nuzzling in the crook of your neck

"I missed you.."

He huffed out, hands just running over your body and his masked face buried deep in your neck